It was an awesome night out. We went out to Twickenham (dunno how to spell it) and got quite drunk.
It started off at Christies Mum's house where we all were to meet before going into town. Upon arrival, we found a fake hand, so decided to play jokes with it for the rest of the night. We were all in fits of laughter. We drank quite alot before we left, so there were a couple of people who were well on their way before stepping foot out of the house. We ended up walking to The Cabbage Patch, which is right in town. There was a huge debate about how far it really was (eventually it would of taken about half a hour walk) altho we did stop in a wine bar on the way (forced Astrid to drink a Manhatten, cause she said she'll have what I'm drinking and found the worst thing I could imagine having).
When we actually arrived to The Cabbage Patch, we had to pay £10 entry per head (we couldn't believe it, but paid cause we had no choice). The music started off shit, but improved as the night went on. We were all shouting to the music (and I woke up with the sorest throat, which I'm still suffering with). It was a great night out. I didn't go to bed til about 5am Sunday morning. And with only 5 hours sleep worked last night (which just dragged on, all I wanted to do was sleep).
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